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Chapter 202: Make it big, make it big

Chapter 202: If you want to be big, you want to be big

In fact, Wenwen knew that she would lose before fighting this battle, but she never dreamed that she would lose so thoroughly and so cowardly, sweeping across the 3 and 4th level maps, and never encountered such setbacks. The long-range unit with the highest output was controlled by the opponent, and she had never shot an arrow from beginning to end.

"This... this... how is this possible!" Wenwen looked at the hero who was gradually disappearing into the screen, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't even know whether she was angry or regretful.

"Silkworm, you really found a good opponent for us." The golden retriever said, lying on the chair, grabbing his cell phone.

The battle between Wenwen and Zhang Mu was also seen by the Filter Silkworm. The result of this battle caused him a big blow. He originally thought that Wenwen could kill at least half of Zhang Mu's archers, but he did not expect that such a powerful army was beaten by Zhang Mu without any power to fight back. Faced with the questioning of the golden retriever, the Filter Silkworm's face curled: "I said he is very strong..."

"Send troops to reinforce us. I must re-examine the strength of the Twelve Wings. It not only has the strength of any player at this stage, but also has a very powerful micro-fuck. Such an opponent will suffer a lot even if I fight."

Speaking of reinforcements, the ice-cold silkworm couldn't help but think of the battle more than 10 days ago, and said with a gloomy face: "Prince, if you really want reinforcements, there will definitely be some movement in the Mythological Guild below. Wouldn't a small battle be a big deal again?"

"That's your business, I'm only responsible for dealing with the Twelve Wings..." The only prince cut off his cell phone and looked at the people in the studio silently.

"Son of the world, you are the fastest-minded person here. How many troops do you have the confidence to kill?"

The emperor was staring at the replay of the battle just now. After a few minutes, he sighed softly: "The opponent's troops look like the main hall, auxiliary swamp, and hell. In fact, the forces of the three races are quite average, with long-range outputs including big lizard shooters and confessional priests, and melee outputs include royal war vultures, poisonous dragon kings, and evil ghosts. Such a combination is not leaked, and it is difficult to find any flaws in his team, but he is not completely invincible.

The long-range shooter unit was close to the body and could not launch an attack. If he could destroy his cannon fodder at the beginning of the battle, he would give the shooters the ability to shoot long-range shooting... It would be no problem to destroy his big lizard shooter... But in this way, the cost would be too high." The emperor shrugged: "To be honest, I have to use all my troops to exchange for the opponent's long-range. I don't want to do such a thing that harms others and is not good for myself." When he spoke, he did not find the resentment in Wenwen's eyes.

"How many troops can you, Aya and Xiaokai, kill him?" asked the only prince, the golden retriever.

"Destroy all the evil ghosts on the other side, greatly damage the opponent's lizard archer, and damage the opponent's Royal Vulture or Poison Dragon King. His military strength is much stronger than ours, so this is a good idea..." The emperor pondered for a while and said.

The prince smiled slightly: "So, what about the people in our studio? How many chances are there for the wheel battle?"

"More than 60%, but you have to consider that the opponent can accumulate so much military strength in a short period of time. He is obviously a top game expert. He will not stand there and wait for us to attack. I want me to say, boss, forget it this time, there is no need to let the brothers die. We all buy this piece of equipment..."

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded in the studio. The emperor covered his face and stared at his own pattern in a daze. He was a little confused by the pattern in the face.

Everyone in the studio looked at each other.

Hurry!

The girl pushed open the chair with expressionless face and ran out the door.

"Mingmen!Mingmen!" The emperor chased out, grabbed the girl's wrist and shouted: "Why are you so angry? What I said is the truth, just a game. If we are unhappy in playing, we can change one. How about changing one? Recently, a new free online game was opened, and you can be the boss on the server for 500,000 yuan..."

"Let go, let me go!" Wenwen shook his hand away and said annoyedly: "I won't change games! I won't change them even if I die! Didn't you say you like me? You just like me so much? Watching me be bullied? Are you still a man!"

"Wenwen, I..." The emperor was speechless for a moment. What else could he say when facing an unreasonable girl? Everything he said was wrong.

"Boss, what should we do? Should we fight or not? It doesn't matter if we lose troops and generals, we can save them back. It doesn't matter if the treasures are not enough. We are not short of this amount of money. What we are afraid of is that we will let the twelve wings run away in the end. We won't be able to fight like this." Xiao Kai turned around and asked the prince what he meant.

"Since the studio was established, we have been playing together for so many years, and we have always been bullied. When have we been bullied? Boss, just say something. Since you want to make trouble, just mess with him. Damn, who is afraid of whom?" The person who spoke was a young man who had been sitting in the corner and had a game id as the only one who was "the only one who was responsible for killing".

At this time, the emperor and Wenwen returned. The emperor sat in his seat and shouted, "Don't worry, kill, kill! Fuck!"

The prince grabbed his cell phone again, Guan Killing was right. Since he wanted to do it, he would mess with him...

At this time, Zhang Mu was watching the trophy, worthy of being a RMB player. He had a lot of good things on him, and all of them were of +2 and +3 attributes. After changing these strategic treasures to the Binghuan Girl, he immediately looked at the heroes' surrounds. Zhang Mu immediately smiled and said to himself: "Attack 27, defense 33, magic 15, intelligence 23, tsk tsk, why am I so perverted to this level?"

The melee between the four associations on the side is still in progress, and the two sides are fighting hard. Whether it is Frozen or Myth, they are frantically transporting troops to the front line. Two thin but clearly visible hero chains appeared on the map.

"No, why are so many people coming out of Bingfeng at once?" Mythshurt kept staring at the battlefield, and soon found signs of the frozen towns on the map being ready to move, and cursed: "Damn it, it seems that they want to play big, okay, then I will play with them! Twelve, I will go up and organize first... You, be careful yourself, damn, it's unnecessary to say this."

"It has nothing to do with us if we are big. Our goal today is to earn some merits and make some strategic treasures." Zhang Mu smiled and put on the fat man's broad shoulders.

Fatty and Long Gen couldn't stand the loneliness and rushed to the front line early in the morning to abuse several hostile players. Whether it was an evil refuge or a frozen man, the players who met them had no moves except to complain in their hearts, and their strength was too different.

After staging with Zhang Mu for so long, Fatty and their troops have long exceeded any player at this stage, which just verified Zhang Mu's words: "Only when facing an enemy with even forces can the importance of operation be reflected. When you have troops that are far beyond your opponent, it has become unnecessary whether the operation is powerful or not. Even if you use a large number of troops to suppress it, slowly abuse your opponent, so that they can have a god-like operation, but no force can fight against you!"

Speaking of operation, although Fatty and Long Gen have not reached the level of Zhang Mu, they can be used to deal with ordinary players. They are very clear about the most basic tactical key points. After all, they have been with Zhang Mu for so long and have been influenced by it.

"Brother Mu, it seems that there is something going on with the 'only' person. They are all moving towards you." Wei Yang reminded that she and Chen Long were also rushing here. The beast race is the most aggressive race.

"Well, I saw it." Zhang Mu nodded, and calmly opened the hero's backpack. He blessed the low-level enchantments he had called in "Iceland" a few days ago on the strategic treasures. Half of them were used at one time, a total of 20 enchantments were added, and a total of 10 were added to the attack and defense.

"It's the best thing to be my opponent. There is a line that sings like this... There is no gun or cannon, the enemy makes us... They give me equipment." Zhang Mu laughed loudly. In the eyes of others, the invincible 'only' was just a group of clowns.

"Don't be too proud! Be careful of losing!" Deng Jie knew that Zhang Mu was not the kind of person who was so proud, but she couldn't help but remind her that the little girl didn't like to get involved in such things and was leveling up in the maze.

"A arrogant soldier will be defeated. How could I not understand this principle?" Zhang Mu hugged the little girl's shoulder and smiled: "Fatty, Xiaolong, if you feel that there is pressure on the battle, don't forget to take the 'enchant', which can maintain 10 battles."

"Damn, I forgot if you don't say it!" The fat man said without looking back.

At this time, three teams led by the only emperor, Aya and Xiaokai, ran towards Zhang Mu side by side.

"Oh...there are people who send equipment again." Zhang Mu pinched his chin.

Strangely, the emperor and his group stopped when they were still a long distance away from Zhang Mu.

"Waiting for the support?" Zhang Muqing frowned, shrugged indifferently, and slapped the keyboard and said, "What benefits does Frozen give you? Is it worth it to be so full of energy?"

The emperor said: "This game must compete with experts to make progress. Obviously, you are a master in this field. Do you dare to take on our challenges?"

"Hmph, what you call a challenge is to bully the less, right?" Zhang Mu sneered repeatedly: "Whatever, since strategic treasures are not worth a lot in your eyes, I dare to give them away."

The emperor smiled and said, "Don't be too arrogant, you will cry later."

"It's boring to wait, why don't we fight a war first?" Zhang Mu's hands were itchy.

"Let me play with you." Xiao Kai suddenly rushed up from the side and directly crashed Zhang Mu into the combat space.

After scanning Xiaokai's troops, Zhang Muzan said, "Yes, your troops are much stronger than that pattern."

"Don't talk nonsense, start." Xiao Kai said impatiently.

"It just so happens that I hate people who talk a lot of nonsense too!" Zhang Mu focused his hand on the tactical keyboard.

Nearly a thousand players from this map entered the battle space with Zhang Mu, and they all focused on Zhang Mu.

"Boss, Twelve Wings are starting a war with people again!"

"I know!" Lao Gun waved his hand impatiently.
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